My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 439



Chapter 439

Chapter 439 Have We Met Somewhere?

“As for Donahue,” Janet said softly, “I won’t meddle too much in your affairs. As long as you can bring b

enefits to

Multiple Star, we won’t interfere in your personal lite.”

“Even if you and Donahue break up in the future, you won’t be treated differently in Multiple Star.”

Janet’s words dispelled all Doris‘ worries. Doris no longer needed to worry about anything.

Doris felt excited. The enthusiasm Doris had when she had just entered the industry appeared.

If Donahue wasn’t involved, Multiple Star was definitely her best choice.

Janet observed Doris‘ expression. Knowing that Doris was moved, she smiled.

“I can give you three days. You can reply to me later.”

Doris took a deep breath and raised her head to look at Janet. There was light appearing in her eyes.

“I…”

“Sorry, I have a call.”

Before Doris could speak, Janet’s cell phone rang.

“Hello? Donahue.”

Doris paused. She froze a little.

Janet’s expression changed in shock, “She’s already managed by Multiple Star now? All done?”

Donahue’s voice was calm. He said, “There’s no need to waste time on such trivial matters. I have don

e dealing with Skyline. Multiple Star only needs to accept her personal profile.”

Doris heard it clearly. The light in her eyes disappeared. She lowered her head and her smile disappear

ed.

Just now, Donahue disdained Kade right next to her hospital bed. Then he transferred her to Multiple St

ar forcefully.

It was true that Kade was a bastard. But at least, he would say some perfunctory words to comfort her, telling her that

he was doing this for her future.

Donahue didn’t even bother to pretend. Even though she had clearly rejected his invitation, he still got t

hings done without telling her.

Doris bit her lips and smiled wryly. She couldn’t tell which of them was more exaggerated.

Janet ended the call with Donahue. She looked at Doris unnaturally, “Donahue really went too far. I will

apologize to

you on his behalf.”

Doris leaned on the pillow. Her loose long hair covered her face.

She returned to be alienated, “Ms. Longfellow, please go back. I’m tired and want to sleep for a while.”

Janet noticed Doris‘ resistance. Somewhat, she blamed Donahue in her heart.

Donahue was doing this for Doris, but he shouldn’t interfere with her choice. This was disrespectful to

Doris. Nobody

would accept this.

She sighed, “Then you have a good rest. I’ll go first.”

Janet gently closed the door for Doris. She called Donahue back and pressed the button hard to open t

he elevator door.

“Where are you now? I’ll go find you!”

Janet went to the address Donahue gave her. It was a quaint and elegant teahouse.

He did such an unreliable thing, yet he was still in the mood to enjoy tea.

With a cold face, Janet was led by the waiter into the private room where Donahue was.

The room was decorated well. There was a dense smell of tea in the room. Behind the curtains, there

were fine

decorations.

Janet came to question Donahue. Unexpectedly, there was someone sitting opposite Donahue.

Donahue called her over, “Jill, come and sit.”

With an outsider here, Janet had to adjust her expression. So, she chose not to talk about Doris with D

onahue for now.

Janet sat down next to Donahue. She looked at the man on the opposite side and fell into a daze.

Donahue made an introduction, “Jill, let me introduce you. This is my friend, Chitt.”

“Chitt, this is my sister, Janet.”

The waiter served Janet a cup of tea. Janet looked at Chitt in a daze through the dense mist.

Chitt was also looking at Janet. His long eyebrows were lowered. There was a gloomy light in his eyes.

Chitt looked hostile, making Janet feel somewhat familiar. She had a deep feeling in her heart surging o

ut.

Janet nodded lightly, “Hello, Chitt.” Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Chitt didn’t speak. He just raised the cup as a greeting.

Janet hesitated again and again, but couldn’t help but ask, “Chitt, you look familiar. Have we met some

where?

Evilness flashed across Chitt’s face. He looked at her with a seeming smile.

“Ms. Longfellow, isn’t this way to strike up a conversation too old–fashioned?”

Chitt’s teasing did not embarrass Janet.

His thin face was sickly pale. But when he smiled just now, something flashed across her mind.

Her intuition told her that she had definitely met this man somewhere.

Janet stared at Chitt with burning eyes and continued to ask, “Can you tell you where you work?”

Chitt didn’t answer but lowered his head to drink tea.

Donahue explained to Janet, “He just got off the plane today. He has studied abroad before. I haven’t

seen him for

many years.”

Disappointment flashed across Janet’s eyes. She couldn’t help asking further, “Then do you have any r

elatives in the

country?”

Chitt paused while pouring tea. She looked at the teapot, “No. I have no parents, sisters, or brothers.”

Chitt sounded cold and heartless, but Janet still felt some pain from it.

“Sorry for my offense.”

Although Janet did feel that Chitt looked familiar, she didn’t intend to expose his scars on purpose. Any

way, he was the friend of her brother.

Janet still wanted to ask more questions. But seeing Chitt’s resistance, she held back.

“It just so happened that you came here,” Donahue said, “I was going to find time to introduce you to ea

ch other.”

“Chitt graduated from a famous Institute of Advanced Economics and stayed there as a professor for th

ree years, during which time he did financial analysis for many of the world’s top 100 companies.”

“I prepare to let him help you after he comes back this time.”

Janet was surprised, “To the Longfellow Group?”

Donahue nodded, “The racing car club project has just begun, right? Chitt can be your professional ma

nager to help

you.”

“But…”

Janet hesitated.

He was a top financial analyst and a professor at a famous Institute of Advanced Economics. Was it a

waste for him to work for her?

Chitt blinked his charming eyes and smiled casually, “Ms. Longfellow, it seems that you don’t want an o

utsider to interfere with the Longfellow Group.”

Janet closed her eyes. She always liked to form a team and assign tasks by herself. She never

gave anyone any priority, let alone allow others to come in without authorization.

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To her, this was questioning her ability.

But for some reason, when Donahue asked Chitt to join the Longfellow Group, she did not have any re

sistance.

“Chitt, it’s not like this.” Janet came back to her senses and smiled politely, “I was afraid that it would be

a waste of your ability.”

She thought for a while, “After I go back, I will have someone clean up an office. Chitt, then I will assign

you an assistant. You will be fully responsible for handling matters related to the racing club.”

“Chitt, when you are prepared, you can come to report to the Longfellow Group.”

Janet took the teacup and had a sip. The warm water filled Janet’s mouth. She tidied up her dress and

got up.

“You can continue to talk. Chitt, look forward to cooperating with you.”

Chitt stood up slowly, shook hands with Janet for a while, and stared at Janet with cold eyes.

“Me, too.”

After Janet left, the room was silent for a long time.

Chitt’s hand was still in the air. He stood there in a daze, with his eyes slightly red.


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